.which was obvious to Mistress Alyson through the black lace French-knickers I was wearing before her, my cock stirring and hardening.“What are you ...waiting for BITCH....either do as you are told, or fuck off and stop wasting my time!...you are beginning to bore me you useless cunt. Move now!”We both knew despite my worries of being seen dressed in lingerie, leaving a bag containing my normal clothes/phone/car keys leaving me completely at Mistress Alyson’s mercy at her front door...that I would. However few incidents have been fictionalized. If yoou like the story, please send me emails with your dirty confessions at If I get number of response from you guys, maybe we can arrange a fun fulled get together with all of you. Meri friend ki kahaani, ab uski jubaaniMera naam Diksha hai. Mai ek chote shehar se belong karti hu. Pitaji govt job me hai isliye aksar hum naye shehar me re-location karte hai. Aaj se do saal pehle hum Bangalore me rehte the. Meri college ki aakhri semester chal. She had this look of understanding then what shocked me next was her grabbing my cock and stroke her little hand up and down it, I hadn't bothered to cover up or anything. Then she said 'since mamma won't take care of you, I will care for you daddy'. I let it happen, I was already on the edge when she caught me, and I came right there all over her hand.”“You had to have told her then it wasn't right though, right George?” I got up and fixed him another drink, it looked like he could use. Eventually, the party wound down and all left except one solo woman and the two young men. M had asked them to stay.The woman turned out to be bi and the guys were sexual toys for M and the woman I will refer to as Di. Di brought a strap-on. She and M took turns fucking each other as the two boys and I took turns fucking M and Di. There was no way I was going to try and compete with 18 or 19 year olds in that department. I could still hump a 60-pound ruck all day and keep up with young.